We simply stood and looked at the wonderful art we'd created. It was the first time I genuinely felt something for my art. Our art.I went to bed and closed my eyes, hoping I dreamt of home.*** The next weekWe got out of the hotel and to our permanent resident that was located in an estate called Flourish.We had three neighbours.Frander, he was tall and dark with the status of a lawyer in society.Anna, she was fair and chubby with the reputation of a cook. Her restaurant was one of the best and she had several branches in other states in U.S.A asides Washington DCLucas, he was a well-known popstar and he was rarely around due to his busy schedule.Anna was also rarely around because she was involved in cooking tv shows and she had restaurants to run.When we moved in, we weren't greeted by anyone because they weren't around. Even if they were, we wouldn't know. Our new home was on the second floor and we could just get there directly with the elevator.I unlocked our new home by
I slipped the string into the tiny hole in the door only to see that it was already unlocked. Carefully, I twisted the doorknob and stepped into the house carefully. The smell was getting stronger.The smell of sandalwood. I recognised it but I didn't remember where exactly. But I was certain I knew someone that smelt like that.I had no sharp objects to defend myself so I had to be careful.I looked around the clean living room, following the part where the scent was stronger. That was the kitchen.I moved forward but paused in my tracks when I heard a sound. Without looking, I ducked and heard a cling sound enter the wall behind me.I gasped when I saw that it was a knife buried deep into the wall. That would've been my head if I hadn't duck just now.My body turned in the direction the knife came from. The scent there was indeed faint. Or were there two people in the house?I heard another ding sound and when I turned to look at it, it was a sharp needle heading towards me. I summe
When the elevator stopped in the second floor, I released the breath I was holding. It was 6:20pm, I had taken too long outside. I only hoped Armin wasn't home yet else how could I explain it?I headed towards the apartment door and entered the password. The door opened and I was met with a manly figure clad in flour, looking at me expectantly.“Well well well,” Armin said, an amused expression on his face. “Look who's here. And why are you dressed as though you're some sort of badass assassin breaking into my house.”“And why do you look like a hottie that I can't get enough of?” I tried to change the topic with a seductive smile but Armin folded his hands, “Don't change the topic, what were you out doing? I was so bored! I came to the house by 5pm sharp only to find out that you were gone.”I sighed. What do I say?“The truth.” Armin said, reading my mind. I sighed softly, “I went to our temporary residence.”Armin immediately grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the house before s
“Work?” I asked as Armin received a phonecall. We had just finished humping each other. Armin nodded and picked the phone call. “Yes,” He said. I turned to the side of the bed and Armin left the room to continue talking on the phone. These days, I didn't post as much because I didn't have as much content but I had an idea I didn't bother to develop.Well, it wasn't entirely my idea. It was Felix's idea. He used to write poems to me and it never failed to reach my heart everytime. I just had sex with my husband yet here I was, thinking of Felix.This wasn't the first time this week that he crossed my mind. And somehow I couldn't think of shutting him down. He was my first. Be it in love, sex or adventures. He was the first that make my heart pound and my pussy pulsating. He was everything for me. My lover and friend. Armin however was.. I stopped my mind. Why was I comparing them again? They were entirely different people. Felix was kindhearted and protective of everyone
A minute felt like hours. As I sat in the car patiently, my legs shook on their own. I was freaking worried.And I couldn't hear any sounds from the mansion. It was freaking bulletproof and I didn't notice that before.It freaking scared me. Armin.. please be safe. Please..I looked at the mansion door entrance through the glass window but Armin wasn't there yet. I was becoming reckless. What to do now ?Hours passed and I feared the worst. I jumped out of the car and rushed towards the mansion entrance only for the door to open revealing Armin.His eyes were back to their natural gray but his aura still exuded some coldness.“Didn't I say you should stay in the car?”My eyes were becoming blurry again due to tears.“Why did you take so long?!” Angrily, I ran my hands around his waist and hugged him tightly.“Arminnn,” I cried. “You scared the living hell out of me!!”“Let's get out of here first.” He said patting my head.I sniffed him and that was when I noticed he'd changed his s
“I just wanted to see what Mickel would choose. Surprisingly, he choosed death.”Armin and I were cuddled in our bedroom, talking. Armin was going to tell me the truth.“Did you kill him?” I asked.“I only took an arm as promised.”“What about the other rouge wolves?”“Dead.” Armin said.“What if he reports you to the police or gather his mafia buddies to make trouble?”“He won't, he'd be humiliating himself if word goes out.”“How are you so sure?”“I know, I have a few tricks up my sleeve as well.” He said.“Yes,” I said, “You're thirty one, you probably know a lot.”“Hmm,” Armin held me closer to his chest, “I can't believe you have me wrapped around your fingers when I'm this old.”I chuckled, “It's the mate bond. I feel the same way about you too.”“Even without the mate bond I think I'd still be attached to you.”“Whatever.” I said, “You wanted to tell me the truth about the blonde housekeeper, Kate?”“She's from your pack, Shadow Ace.”I looked at Armin seriously, my heart pace
We went on several dates after I prepared my documents to travel. It was scheduled for the next week Tuesday and Armin had become somewhat clingy, he trailed me all over the house and whenever he was at work he'd call me just to say some cliche word. It made me not want to leave anymore. His plan to make me stay almost worked but I remembered the purpose of leaving and I stuck to it.On Tuesday morning, Armin drove me to the airport and the realization set in. We were going to be apart but it was necessary. I deemed leaving necessary.“So this is it,” I said as I heard an announcement that we were about to take off.My luggages had been taken away and all I had left was my purse.“When I'm gone, you should eat well and not skip meals. No- I demand you send photos of your breakfast, lunch and dinner–”I was interupted by Armin pulling me into his tight embrace.“You must come back to me after three months.”We had agreed on three months.“If not, I'll go to London to find you wherever
“Where's my father?” I asked as Jasper dragged my luggages behind him lazily.“Hunting. Don't you remember what today is? If not for today's ceremony, many of our pack members would come out to greet you.”Right. April twenty two. By midnight, a new moon would emerge.The blood moon. The moon at the time would enhance our innate abilities, it was also the times wolves tended to lose control of themselves.Finding your mate by this time could be thrilling and some girls fantasised about it because of the sex. I shook my head at it. The teenager read too many werewolves fanfiction these days it was messing up with their brains.Rough sex wasn't healthy and shouldn't be glorified.Look who's talking. I heard my wolf criticize.I looked at the huge mansion in front of me, where I used to live.I sniffed the air then walked past it. Surprised, Jasper followed after me yelling, “Aren't you going to your house? This is the perfect time to settle in so you don't deal with questions..”I tur